I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 164: Acala Body VS Mountain and River Seal

At the same time, at the foot of Tianzhu Peak, outside the Li clan’s residence.

A middle-aged monk wearing a cassock and with a centipede-like scar on his face walked over. He was discovered by the Li family's soldiers, who immediately stepped forward to question him.

"This is the Wudi area. Master, are you from Shaolin?"

The person who came was Xuan Li from Southern Shaolin. He had a blank expression on his face and ignored the two gatekeepers' questions. He treated the two men as if they were air and continued walking forward as if no one was around.

Seeing this, the two men knew that the newcomer had ill intentions, so they drew their swords and stood in front of him, their tone becoming fierce.

"Stop!"

Xuan Li continued walking forward on his own, the internal Qi in his body suddenly expanded, and the two were thrown out like sandbags, coughing up blood in the air.

Qiao Feng, who was taking care of Azhu in the military camp, and Li Shimin, Qin Shubao and others who were discussing matters with their subordinates all changed their expressions as they felt the breath bursting out from the gate of the military camp.

They immediately put down what they were doing and rushed out of the military camp.

Seeing the two people falling to the ground and vomiting blood, Li Shimin quickly checked their injuries and found that they had suffered severe internal injuries and would have to stay in bed for at least a month.

He turned around and looked at the middle-aged monk with a gloomy face and spoke in a deep voice.

"I see that you are a Shaolin disciple. Hasn't your Shaolin always claimed to be merciful? How could you be so harsh on two ordinary soldiers?"

"Where has your Buddhist practice gone?"

Xuan Li still had no expression on his face, his eyes full of contempt.

"It is not your place to say how we, the people of Shaolin, do things."

"They are just two ants who dared to block my way. I didn't kill them, but spared their lives. That's my mercy!"

Li Shimin was so angry that he laughed. When he was about to speak, Qiao Feng came out of the military camp. Seeing the newcomer, he asked unkindly, "Southern Shaolin Xuanli?"

"Qiao has already left the territory of the Song Dynasty, and you guys are still chasing me."

"They don't even let ordinary people go. This is really going against the grain!"

When Xuan Li saw Qiao Feng, he finally became interested. He raised one palm in front of him and chanted a Buddhist name.

"Amitabha, Qiao Feng, you killed your adoptive parents, Qiao Sankui and his wife, and also killed your mentor, Master Xuanku of my Shaolin. Your behavior is worse than that of pigs and dogs, and you have lost all conscience."

"Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, you must come back with me to confess your sins and accept punishment!"

Qiao Feng frowned, "I've already said that this was not done by me at all. Someone must have framed me behind this."

"Once Qiao has investigated thoroughly, he will go to Shaolin to give an explanation to his adoptive parents and mentor."

"But now, I'm sorry, I can't obey you!"

Xuan Li seemed to have anticipated Qiao Feng's answer, and a sarcastic look appeared on his face.

"If you are still stubborn, I will have to do it myself!"

boom!
An extremely powerful true energy burst out, and the might of the grandmaster was fully revealed.

Qiao Feng narrowed his eyes, and his whole body was filled with internal energy.

"You're here, Qiao will seek justice for the two brothers today. Warriors practice martial arts, not to bully the weak!"

After saying that, he stomped his foot hard on the ground, and his palms quickly turned up and down, with a loud roar.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Groan!
As a loud dragon roar sounded, golden dragon-shaped true energy burst out from between Qiao Feng's palms and crashed towards Xuan Li in front.

The extremely powerful force spread out, causing the air to vibrate, and the ground cracked wherever the dragon-shaped true qi passed.

A look of approval appeared on Li Shimin's face not far away.

"It is said that Boss Qiao's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is the most masculine and powerful palm technique in the world. Today I saw that it is indeed worthy of its reputation."

Qin Shubao also nodded.

"Yes, this guy from Southern Shaolin is too arrogant. Boss Qiao is a late-stage Grandmaster, and he dares to come here alone when he is only in the middle stage of Grandmaster. It's ridiculous!"

Li Shimin waved his hand without any contempt in his eyes.

"Don't underestimate the people of Southern Shaolin."

"Although both the Southern and Northern Shaolin Temples have inherited the 72 unique skills, the Southern Shaolin Temple has produced many talented people and created many martial arts that are not inferior to the 72 unique skills. In fact, the overall strength of the Southern Shaolin Temple is even higher than that of the Northern Shaolin Temple."

"Since Xuan Li dared to come here alone, he must have someone to rely on!"

at this time.

Xuan Li, who had been standing still, finally moved. He clasped his hands together and moved his lips as if he was chanting some scriptures.

Countless golden swastika Buddhist seals appeared around his body, spinning rapidly beside him as if forming a barrier.

boom!
The golden dragon-shaped true energy hit the Buddha seal and exploded, scraping off a layer of the ground and causing smoke and dust to rise.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Li Shimin and Qin Shubao were stunned when they saw the scene.

Xuan Li was still standing there, without suffering any harm, even the Buddhist seals around him were still shining!
Qiao Feng's face darkened slightly, and he suddenly felt the situation was troubling.

"You have already cultivated the Acala body to the great perfection realm?"

There was arrogance on Xuan Li's face.

"You have a good eye. Yes, my Acala body has reached the state of perfection!"

"Haha, Qiao Feng, your strength is indeed quite good."

"The power of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is unparalleled, and even the realm is higher than mine, but my Acalanatha body is just the right amount to restrain you!"

"Even in your prime you couldn't do anything to me."

"Moreover, how many battles have you been through along the way? How many injuries have you suffered? I'm afraid your current strength is not even 60% of your peak period!"

"In my opinion, you should come back to Shaolin with me to accept your punishment, or you will suffer!"

Qiao Feng's face looked a little ugly. As a man of the Song Dynasty, he knew more about the body of Acalanatha.

This martial art is regarded as the best in close combat by Southern Shaolin, which is enough to show its power!
Li Shimin and Qin Shubao looked at each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

The body of Acalanatha?
They had never heard of it.

But judging from the current effect, it seems to be even stronger than the Golden Bell Cover, which has the strongest defensive power among the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills.

At this moment, the sound of breaking through the air was heard. Everyone raised their heads and looked upwards.

Then they saw a large number of figures in Taoist robes quickly descending from Tianzhu Peak.

The two people in the front dropped from the sky on phantom flying swords and landed steadily on the ground.

They were Song Yuanqiao and Gu Changfeng who had just broken through to the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Xuan Li narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling disdainful in his heart.

"Is this the legendary magic created by Gu Changfeng?"

"Oh, in my opinion, it is just the use of Qi to transform into a shape."

When Qiao Feng saw this, he was stunned at first, and then he felt the strong aura from Song Yuanqiao, and it was clear that he had broken through to the Grandmaster level.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he bowed to Song Yuanqiao and Gu Changfeng and said, "Qiao Feng greets Hero Song and Young Hero Gu!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Qiao Feng and bowed in return.

"Hahaha, Boss Qiao, it's been a long time since we last met at Shaoshi Mountain, but you're still as charming and elegant as ever."

Then, Song Yuanqiao turned his gaze to Xuan Li, and his eyes turned cold.

"Someone from Southern Shaolin?"

"Who gave you the courage to act wildly in Wudang?"

Xuan Li frowned, seeming a little uncomfortable with Song Yuanqiao's oppressive questions.

"Mr. Song, you are wrong. I am not being rude."

"Qiao Feng committed a serious crime in the Song Dynasty. I was ordered to capture him and bring him back to Shaolin to confess his crime and accept punishment."

"As a well-known and upright sect in the martial arts world, the Wudang Sect wouldn't be so confused about right and wrong, right?"

Song Yuanqiao didn't buy it, he swung his sleeves and stood in front of Qiao Feng, speaking in a firm tone.

"I don't know the inside story of Boss Qiao."

"But he is now a guest of Wudang. Since he is a guest of Wudang, no one is qualified to take him away from Wudang!"

Xuan Li's eyes turned completely cold, and his tone was grim.

"According to what Master Song meant, are you going to go against our Southern Shaolin?"

Song Yuanqiao sneered, "So what if we go against your Southern Shaolin? We are just a bunch of bald donkeys!"

This time Xuan Li couldn't bear it anymore.

His whole body of true energy exploded, he stomped his right foot on the ground, and rushed towards Song Yuanqiao like a cannonball.

"How dare you! How dare you insult Shaolin!"

Song Yuanqiao laughed loudly. He was itching to break through the realm, but he did not dodge and rushed forward.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Feng hurriedly spoke to Gu Changfeng.

"Young Master Gu, this person is cultivating the Southern Shaolin's Acala Vidyaraja Body, and has already reached the Great Perfection stage. He has unparalleled defense and is best at close combat."

"Although he is only at the middle stage of Grandmaster, even a late stage Grandmaster would have difficulty breaking his defense!"

"If Mr. Song rushes forward like this, he will probably suffer a loss!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Changfeng waved his hand and smiled.

"Don't worry, Boss Qiao. He's just a bald donkey. My senior brother won't be defeated that easily."

Yu Lianzhou also laughed.

"That's right, Boss Qiao, just wait and see. Big Brother will definitely teach that bald ass a lesson for you."

"You dare to come to me and I will treat you as a wild person. You are really tired of living!"

Yu Daying, Song Qingshu and a group of Wudang disciples around him all stared at Song Yuanqiao with excitement, wanting to see how powerful the normal cultivators in the foundation-building stage were except for perverts like Gu Changfeng.

Upon hearing this, Qiao Feng opened his mouth, feeling somewhat confused.

Song Yuanqiao's aura clearly shows that he has just broken through to the Grandmaster level. Why do the people of Wudang have so much confidence in him?

But since they said so, Qiao Feng had no choice but to look towards the battlefield.

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao's whole body was glowing with a bright khaki light, and rocks emerged from his fist like armor and spread to his entire arm.

The next moment, the two fists collided.

boom!
The invisible shock wave spread in all directions, and the ground cracked and the low mountains collapsed wherever it passed.

Xuan Li only felt a huge force coming, and he involuntarily took several steps back, leaving deep footprints on the ground with each step.

Gu Changfeng, Yu Lianzhou and others in the distance nodded, not feeling surprised at all.

The characteristic of Wu Earth's spiritual energy is solidity!
The body that has been nourished by the spiritual energy of Wu Earth all year round can be said to be the strongest among the five elements of spiritual roots. In the later stages, it can even be comparable to a divine weapon!

Immortal cultivators who practice the Wu Earth Golden Soup Technique may not have many means of attack, but that is only compared with other attributes. When it comes to close combat, they are definitely not inferior.

"How can it be!"

Xuan Li's face was full of disbelief, and then his face turned red, as if he had suffered great humiliation.

He snorted coldly and quickly formed the Acalanatha seal with his hands.

"Fudo Mingou Shen!"

A swastika Buddhist seal emitting golden Buddha light suddenly appeared on Xuan Li's forehead. The Buddha light flowed down, and Xuan Li's whole body was covered with dense swastika Buddhist seal tattoos.

He snorted coldly, and flew up again towards Song Yuanqiao. Wherever he passed, there were bursts of sonic booms in the air!

Song Yuanqiao's expression remained unchanged, and he also formed seals quickly with his hands.

"Mountain and River Seal!"

The ochre-colored Wu Earth magic power exploded, the entire earth began to shake, and then rolled violently as if boiling.

boom! boom! boom!
Stone pillars rose from the ground and smashed towards Xuan Li with tremendous force!

(End of this chapter)